The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Stefan and Xavier were lounging at the VIP booth seats on the second floor of Bar of Fame,

watching as people flailed around on the dance floor.

They were drinking tequila from Massimo-the texture was smooth, and it was highly

intoxicating. Specifically, Xavier was doing the drinking, while Stefan was just offering

company. He knew that his alcohol tolerance was average, so he basically avoided it.

On the other hand, Xavier was chugging glass after glass relentlessly, as if he was in

mourning.

“Stefan, I’m telling you… You really shouldn’t fall in love. It’s sweet at first, but after that, it’s

just pain and bitterness. I’m done!” Xavier declared emotionally as he twirled the blue liquor

in his glass, staring at the myriad colors overhead.

“Who did you fall in love with this time?” Stefan asked casually, looking noble and aloof as

leaned against the red cushioned seat, one leg crossed over the other. He was

ask him out to drink their sorrows away every other

would be this time…

famous Casanova to this?

her down. I just feel bad for her… I’m

Xavier chugged another

hard-he could no longer love,

guilt, but he could

that wretched state you’re in? Just

Falling in love is not something to be

feelings were

was trying to hide

coward. You can’t even confront your true feelings,”

glass

who’s talking, Stefan. Are you really that brave? You’re more pathetic

relationship, and there

losing it

staring at Stefan sympathetically. Compared to Stefan’s

Leia was insignificant-children